As a game player, Liu Zong has also experienced an event that entered a certain history of the game, but he never expected that he would encounter such a situation.

You should know that compared to those players who have just entered lv4, Liu Zong, who has been in contact with the Imperial Council, knows that Ren Xingyuan has the status of the game world. Twenty thousand years ago, when he entered lv9, he was the Northern Purple Wei Emperor, and now the title in the Imperial Council is Purple Emperor, one of the Five Emperors.

Maybe nothing can be seen from the inconspicuous title of Zi Emperor, but as long as you know his two true spirits incarnations are called Jade Emperor and Huangdi, you can know Ren Xingyuan's strength and status.

Just as Liu Zong was studying whether he was going to come forward to get in touch with the number one person in the game world, Ren Xingyuan got up from the ground again. He shook his head and walked out of the team slowly, as if he wanted to go home.

Liu Zong hesitated for a moment, and finally took a step out of the team and said loudly, "You fell a lot just now, so it's better to go to the hospital for a look."

Ren Xingyuan noticed Liu Zong only then. He just looked back at Liu Zong, as if he wanted to find who was talking to him.

But just this casual glance, Liu Zong felt that Ren Xingyuan was fascinated by the ordinary appearance. Perhaps because he had seen the scene of the meeting of the Imperial Council and the 40,000 years later, Liu Zong even felt that when Ren Xingyuan turned his head to look at him, an emperor appeared behind him.

Although this was only a moment, Liu Zong was still scared and sweated in a cold sweat. He even involuntarily retreated back to his original position and stood behind a passerby.

However, Ren Xingyuan did not react much. He found that Liu Zong was kind, so he nodded to Liu Zong and expressed his gratitude.

Then Ren Xingyuan left here with a swaying waver. As for whether he went home like in history and finally fell into a coma, or whether he went to the hospital for a look after Liu Zong, that was not what Liu Zong knew.

About a few steps after Ren Xingyuan took, Liu Zong realized, and he shouted loudly, "This game will be a good game, let's play it together when you have time."

Ren Xingyuan did not look back, but waved his hand to indicate that he had heard this. As for whether he had remembered it in his heart, no one knew it.

The small episode passed, and it was soon Liu Zong's turn. At this time, Liu Zong noticed that the legendary game companies had countless names, and the store used to release helmets looked like a huge warehouse.

Several male employees wearing blue clothes were moving boxes of helmets out of the warehouse, while several female employees who were not very good-looking checked the ID cards and online registration information of the players in line. After confirming that there was corresponding information, they would put a box in front of the players.

Although Liu Zong joined the team temporarily, he set that he had signed up, so he quickly got a box.

Before Liu Zong retreated aside, a man came over and said to Liu Zong in a low voice, "Brother, see what color it is?"

Liu Zong looked at the man unexpectedly and found that he was just an ordinary passerby, with a public face. He knew at a glance that he was not a celebrity in history, so he didn't intend to pay attention to him.

But this person was not at all conscious. Seeing that Liu Zong was about to leave, he took a step forward and whispered: "Open and see what color you have, there is a chance to get rich."

Liu Zong gave the man a blank look and asked in a deep voice, "What's the chance?"

The man immediately became proud when he saw this, pointed to a distance and said, "Did you see it? It's our young master. He is planning to build a studio and collect his helmet."

"What does that have to do with me?" Liu Zong asked in discomfort.

"You don't know." The man sighed and said. Judging from his appearance, he had said this passage many times and was quite skillful. "There is no color to choose from this helmet. Our young master only wants to be 'black night', so as long as it is a black helmet, you can take it to us to change other colors. And in order to express our young master's gratitude, as long as we are willing to exchange, our young master will give each helmet of a thousand yuan thank you."

Liu Zong frowned, as if he had heard of some things in some unofficial history. It seemed that there was something hidden in the black helmet in the legendary first generation helmet. However, few people noticed this at that time, and no one would collect black helmets in a unified manner, which did not cause any major effects.

What's going on now? If it's really like the young master said, he wants to build a team with black helmets, no matter whether he has any insider information or not, he will discover the hidden secrets in it as soon as possible.

If this is true, why didn't this young master survive in the game?

While thinking about such a question, Liu Zong opened his box. The moment he opened the box, he was still thinking, if his helmet was also black, how should he choose? Should he take the helmet away from the secrets in research or exchange it out?

The moment he opened the box, Liu Zong knew that he was thinking too much. What he had to consider now was, is this helmet really suitable for him?

Because after opening the box, Liu Zong found that he was very lucky. There was a pink helmet inside, which looked like it was used by a girl. Although the size of this helmet was not considered, Liu Zong felt that his life was pink with such a helmet.

Seeing that Liu Zong's helmet was not the black they wanted, the man disappeared mysteriously as he appeared at the beginning. If it weren't for the stall where their young master changed his helmets not far away, Liu Zong would have doubted whether he had a strange dream.

However, several nearby players couldn't help laughing when they saw the color of Liu Zong's helmet. Finally, a player patted Liu Zong's shoulder and said, "You're pretty good. The helmet that a brother just got was as tender as the grassland. At that time, we saw that his face turned as green as the helmet."

Liu Zong felt much better when he heard this, and the pink helmet was quite attractive to the girl. Soon a girl came over and exchanged with Liu Zong with a less-than-white helmet.

Of course, because Liu Zong changed his helmet generously, the girl also left her contact information to Liu Zong, which made the male players nearby envious for a while.

However, Liu Zong did not have many ideas. After all, he even had a grandson. Liu Zong is now considering where he was going. He only remembered to arrange a room for him, but where is this room?
Chapter completed!